So the autorotate on my phone wasn’t working, and it was really bugging me…and I was thinking “ugh, I hope I don’t have to take this into the store to get them to fix it. And then I realized “You’re an idiot. Just fucking Google it”
So I did, and of course there’s tons of advice on how to fix it, but most of it is things I already tried or things that don’t help and then I see: “Restart your phone” and I just —
Have you tried turning it off and then on again?
I AM THAT ASSHOLE.
I WAS LITERALLY RAISED BY AN IT GUY. HOW DID THIS HAPPEN TO ME??
Long story short, my auto-rotate works again.
ceejthetroll:
prom15etokeepthefaith:
icantevennnn:
larry-gaymas:
do u ever just sit there with your legs open and then remember you are a girl
especially in dresses
i keep doing it
Or I could just sit there with my legs wide open and think “Fuck yeah, this is comfy”
I have a tendency to do all of these things with a “Say something to me about it, I dare you,” look on my face.
Keeping my knees together leads to getting hit on by creepy men who literally cannot spell the word “what”
So I’m using my laptop in bed, which always ends poorly, but I’m doing it anyway, and I think I just attempted to hide under my computer the way that you hide under your covers?
I think that means it’s time for me to put the computer away and go the fuck to sleep.
Ask me to take a picture of any aspect of my life that you’re interested in/curious about - it can be anything from the house I live in to my favourite shoes. Leave your choice here as an ask, and I will reciprocate by taking the pictures and posting them later here. Be as random as you like, make it interesting!
So I got way behind on tumblr and kinda quit checking it while I was crazy busy during my last semester of college, and then I went to Disney and was working nonstop, and so I still didn’t have time for tumblr.
But now I’m back home and jobless and bored, so I was like “Well, now would be a good time for getting back into tumblr, right?” WRONG. It seems Donna Noble doesn’t agree with me.
Donna is my laptop. She’s started doing that thing again where she just turns off at random times while I’m in the middle of doing things.
Which leads me to screaming things like “FUCK YOU DONNA, YOU WHORE!”
At my computer.
Alone.
At 1:30 am.
You’re just as sane as I am
ok, maybe not.
crabcakesandquidditch:
Intimidating picture of the Maryland Flying Wizard Turtles during our rain practice, courtesy of Arsh Agarwal.
I really wish I’d made it to rain practice today so I could’ve played around in the fountain again. This day was so much fun.
